Y-C: Ian Meets Momo by Lunar-Hourglass, literature
Literature
Y-C: Ian Meets Momo
Momo: In the little town tucked away in the middle of nowhere lived dastardly beasts and horrific creatures that haunted many dreams of those called Humans. Here was supposed to be a safe haven for them; where they could live in peace. Well as peaceful as possible for those who thrived on mischief and misdeeds.
Amongst the new arrivals stood a young female, well, young in appearance. Skin as blue as the clearest of ocean water. Frankly her entire color scheme was an array of haunting azure. Despite an otherwise dull expression as she hopped off the train she seemed 'normal' enough. Welcomed like the others, handed a map, and then left to fen
RP log: Reiley and Nell by Lunar-Hourglass, literature
Literature
RP log: Reiley and Nell
Nell: After the events within the fields of Hyrule the hybrid and moblin took themselves back to the castle. However they were, at the time, blissfully unaware that word had already reached their new abode that the blue man had aided someone aligned with the Resistance. As soon as feet touched the grounds two of Kravok's guards approached, lances drawn and pointed toward them as a third, higher ranking official followed behind, hand on the hilt of his sword.
"The King requests a word with you." He stated coldly, peering through the slit of his helmet with an almost intimidating glare. Nell looked to Reiley questionably; obviously confused by
Reiley: Being evil was hard work, and as such a fair bit of traveling. today Reiley was off in the fields of hyrule and though the moblin had gotten a new boss and started working with a new weapon, He still made sure to take the time to practice with his race given weapon, the lance. Reiley went through different strikes, attacking his invisible enemy since he didn't have a dummy to work with for the day.
Nell: Sticking close to her cohort we becoming a reoccurrence. After all, how could she face her fluffy bottomed friend after swearing allegiance to a "monster"? So for now the hybrid rested in a tree, lazily laying within it, munching on
Ame: She was happy she was home in her village an everyone was there, as she walked around something felt off... The people she passed would either turn away or glare at her. Had she done something wrong? as she worried, she saw a familiar face which caused her to smile and run over to them. 'Luke' she called happily, only to stop in her tracks as he turned and glared at her. She could feel herself shrinking as the landscape turned to black. Sure enough, as the copy had done earlier, He moved to attack Ame. 'What are you doing?'
"stop!" she tried to plead only to be stabbed causing her to rather violently wake from the nightmare. Trying to f
Slate: After the events of the temple had drawn to a close, he helped the Cruex leave the dark and dank place behind. Unsure if she was able to move again just yet or not. So, like any good man, he carried her. Yes, that meant despite any disgruntled noises and verbal disdain for the idea. Wearing a happy smile upon his face as he marched on, just glad her only injury was a burn. It seemed though his own were a bit more severe. From the attacks made by Lily, the zombie, and the shrapnel he hadn't found yet, his tunic was worse for the wear and body quite bruised, but regardless his first priority was riding out of there princess style.
Ame:
The Cruex came, they fought, and they won. Not without resistance though and the area around the cabin showed it. Scorch marks from fire and electricity was evident along with puddles where ice use to be. The ground housed several broken lanterns however none belong to Ame. Where the grass should have been green black smudges of Cruex blood remained and dried. The area was a deserted battlefield. Not the most welcoming site for anyone to find. Inside the cabin was spared except for a few blood stains and a broken lantern that yet again was not Ame's.
Slate: After the long battle and with a hunt under his belt, doing his part to aid the resis
Ame: After the last quest with the resistance this little Cruex took a renewed interest in staying in her graveyard spending her time working with new trick and pranks that she'd likely never have the chance to use but it was better than being bored. At the moment she was floating by her grave thanks to the aid of Vanda's cloak working on creating a 'volt orb' or landmine of sorts but having trouble with getting it to keep its shape. "Blast this stupid magic" she muttered before trying again.
Slate: The hunter was beside himself with many things and needed time to clear his head. From learning he may have a son to being called an obedient do
Ame's young adult memories by Lunar-Hourglass, literature
Literature
Ame's young adult memories
Scolding
The sun was shining the birds were chirping and the village was alive with the hustle and bustle of busy people except one was notably missing. Still in bed, Ame was forcing herself to sleep in not wanting to wake up and face the dreaded day ahead of her.
"Good morning" her mother practically sang as she opened the door to Ame's Room causing the girl in bed to fling the covers over her head in an attempt to hide. "Ame you're not seriously going to act like this are you?" Her mother asked unamused with her daughter's behavior.
"I was a child just last night so why am I suddenly an adult now just because the sun came up?" Ame count
Ame's teenage memories by Lunar-Hourglass, literature
Literature
Ame's teenage memories
Gossiper
As time passed Ame grew up, becoming able to help out around the house and complete more difficult chores like fetching the family's water for the day from the well, Helping with the cooking and going to the community storage for supplies while her parents worked. Back then the currency system was still a work in progress so families were allotted an amount that they could withdraw from the community storage based on what work they performed in the community. While the system was good and it worked it did create a bit of a class difference in and of itself as people were also assigned their job by the village leader. The
Ame's childhood memories by Lunar-Hourglass, literature
Literature
Ame's childhood memories
First book
The sun rose over the small village, creeping through windows and awoke a particular little girl. Excited, she quickly sprung from her bed and out of her room to the main part of her home.
"Good morning my sweet pea." Her mother greeted since Ame was not the stealthiest child when she was excited. "You look so happy! Is there something special about today?" she asked with a small smirking smile as Ame bounced around the house from all her pent-up energy.
"It's my birthday" She announced happily throwing her little arms into the air.
"It is?" her mother asked playing along with her ruse that this was news to her. " well go get d